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The Jaguar Shaman

Date: 9/30/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Blowjob, Body modification, Cum Swallowing, First Time, Mind Control, Romance, Teen Male / Female, Virginity, Author: OregonDavid, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

twittered to get the attention of anyone nearby. “Good afternoon Kari, it’s always a pleasure to receive a call from you. You must have something special to call during digging hours,” smiled Wayne Eschelmann. Kari McCoy’s reputation for being all business was well-earned. “I think we have something to show you,” she smiled in acknowledgement. “Have a look.” She moved the laptop to the work area, adjusting it until the sphere filled the screen. What became apparent was that this was no sphere. It was stone bracelet made from a sphere and it had the last wearer still somewhat attached. “Is that what I think it is?” Wayne whispered hoarsely. Kari didn’t answer, she turned the camera to her face and nodded, big grin splitting her face. “I’ll be there by Sunday evening. I’ll bring cold beer and other goodies. Tell no one. I want this to be a surprise. Does anyone else know?” She shook her head but held up one finger. She panned the camera over to her dig partner. “Paul David, isn’t it? From Whitney, Nebraska, correct?” asked the face on the computer. Eschelmann knew the names and bios of every person on his site. Eschelmann and Lowe argued and fought constantly over who would be on the handpicked teams were permitted access. They had agreed early on that both had to endorse a candidate before he or she was invited to join. Paul David received an immediate endorsement from both men when they read his name and hometown. It was made easier because of Paul’s family history and made ... easier because had all the correct characteristics for being an excellent archaeologist including the ability to maintain his silence. “Yes sir, professor.” He was a little impressed that Dr. Eschelmann knew his name and hometown. “Excellent work. Excellent. This may be a find of startling significance. I must ask you to keep it to yourself for the time being. I am flying down there on Sunday to examine it myself. Can I count on you both to keep it quiet until then? Tell no one. Not even the other members of the dig. I don’t want to get anyone else’s hopes up if this isn’t the Jaguar.” “Of course sir. We can keep a secret.” Paul asked no questions. He wasn’t sure what questions he should ask, so he kept his mouth closed. “Don’t worry son. If this is what I think it is, you will get full credit for its initial discovery. You will have your pick of graduate schools, I suspect. Quite a coup for a Cardinal turned Husker.” They closed the laptop and disconnected the cellphone and Paul returned the equipment to the main tent. When he returned, Kari was bent over the stone bracelet and the arm that it adorned was being freed from the earth bit by bit. Paul looked at her from behind and a flood of lusty memories came back to him. She was an incredibly attractive woman, no doubt about it. She was made all the more beautiful by her natural ease and confident nature. Now her khaki shorts clad ass was pointed at him and Paul felt a rush of blood in his face and groin as he reacted to her ...